Virtual World: Conquering the World

Chapter 483: Xiangxiang does not shed tears

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"It seems, it's not so good..." The muscles on my face twitched.

"Obviously, our team recruited..." Ling Yue said calmly.

In the screen on the front interface, Xueyue’s sudden killing is still going on—

"Ha!"

The sorrowful and refreshing breeze suddenly appeared, and the dagger struck Little Butterfly’s chest, instantly knocking out most of the little Butterfly’s vitality and blood, and the movement was continuous and flowing, the body turned to the left, the dagger was like a part of the body, a simple pull, once again Give Little Butterfly a powerful blow!

"brush!"

In a white light, Little Butterfly died in action, but the effect of Xingyue's soul-returning was regenerating her.

Sorrowful Qingfeng's tactics are also very clear. After a successful blow, he quickly leaves, waving the phosphor with one hand, and forcibly stealing!

"Want to leave?"

The bloody drink world was burning with anger, holding the sword in front of the sad and crisp breeze.

At this moment, there was a smile at the corner of Bei Su Qingfeng's mouth, and his heart trembled as he watched the bloody world.

In the next moment, the sad and crisp breeze raised his body like a phantom, sliding down the shield under the bloody drink world, and the whole person had come behind the bloody drink world.

The blood drink world was shocked: "Fuck! It's fast!"

Turning around hurriedly, in front of the eyes of the bloody world, only the sad and breezy figure was turning into a phantom.

Suddenly, the bloody drink world was dumbfounded, and looked around, but suddenly found that the sad and crisp breeze had not left, but he had turned around using himself as a stake!

"Damn, what the hell is he doing?"

Suddenly, the bloody drink world suddenly stunned, and only then realized that the sad and crisp breeze never thought of fleeing, his goal is still the little butterfly! As long as the little butterfly does not die, the sad breeze will not give up!

"Whizzing!"

Two illuminating arrows soared into the sky, and all of Xueyue's assassins were photographed.

The sorrowful breeze smiled, and the bottom plate shook, and easily swayed a knight in the soul return shirt, and the dagger once again drew towards the little butterfly!

"Puff!"

The blood spattered, and the little butterfly was not dead, but the high-level mage of the soul returned to the battle robe, the soul of the wind, had flashed over and blocked it, and the powerful blow of the sad and crisp breeze directly killed it in seconds!

The reason why Little Butterfly failed to flash away was because she was glued on by an assassin MM who was an angry figure. This MM was undoubtedly Ziyue.

"Big brother scholar said that a good assassin can't chase behind his opponent's butt, but should move side by side with the opponent, so that he can poke one more..." Ziyue muttered, the dagger in his hand almost didn't pierce the little butterfly. honeycomb.

Little Butterfly was in pain, and she was so entangled that she couldn't even release the flashing magic. If it hadn't been for the seven or eight priests behind her to increase blood together, Little Butterfly would have been killed n times.

The blood drink world is furious: "Kill her!"

With that said, Blood Drinking World directly used a charge skill to lock on Ziyue!

Who would have thought that Ziyue's reaction speed was extremely fast, and she immediately concealed when she saw it, making the bloody world rush away!

Little Butterfly breathed a sigh of relief, and came to the end of the team after flashing, but before she had time to catch her breath, she noticed that the figure flashed, her body was cold, and in the void, her eyes were staring at her like a pair of death.

"who is it?"

Little Butterfly exclaimed, and then realized that those eyes were the sorrowful breeze that was chased by the two soul-returning tabard knights, and he was staring at him with a pair of dead fish eyes.

A fragile assassin clashes like a knight in the opposing camp, but after all, it is already dead. Less than one-third of the blood is left, and the two knights are riding their horses behind them. Cut it, like a urging ghost.

"Damn, Blood Shadow Assault!"

Sad Qingfeng suddenly threw a dagger. That was his fame stunt. It was known as "Little Li Feidao is a good example." Among the players in the Xueyue Guild, this move is a banned move. The reason is only Because the lethality is too strong, usually a full blood knight will not be able to bear it, but at this time, it has to be placed on the little butterfly.

"Wow!"

The dagger turned into a bloody arrow and flew towards the little butterfly. With the speed of the little butterfly's movement, it would definitely not be able to avoid it!

Who would have thought that a blood-colored figure flashed by, with a "dang" sound, the dagger pierced through the black shield and shot into the body that was coming, the guy riding the skeleton horse shook his whole body, and nearly half of his blood was killed.

"Seven Star Lights?!"

As soon as the sad and crisp breeze fell, the sword light of the seven-star lamp had flashed, and the first assassin of Xueyue was killed.

Seven Star Lantern snorted coldly: "What a difficult guy!"

But at this moment, Little Butterfly screamed again, and the peak of a floodlight dagger came out of her chest. Behind Little Butterfly, it was the purple moon of Xueyue Studio!

"brush!"

A white light flew away, and the little butterfly was finally killed.

"Fuck me! How could this be..." The Qixing Lantern was furious, and rushed towards Ziyue with his sword, and a halo of death prophecy shrouded Ziyue's head.

Ziyue grinned and muttered to herself: "Hey, finally completed the task..."

"Ha!"

With a sword swung, how could the assassin's weak physique be able to withstand the strong attack of the dark swordsman, under the sword of the Seven Star Lantern, the second Xueyue master also died.

I was so shocked that I had to say that for that order of mine, Grief and Qingfeng and Ziyue had done their best, including those Xueyue soldiers who smashed and smashed their horses. They are all worthy of praise. Everyone has no hesitation, maybe it's really just for " The word "Xueyue" seems to be a kind of belief, something worthy of our lives to defend.

Ling Xue's eyes reddened: "Two top assassins were killed..."

I smiled faintly: "Their mission is completed."

"Ok."

The fierce battle is still going on, the sky is red with clouds, and the fragrance of Daohua summons a rain of fire, which makes the soul return to the battle robe miserable. However, several high-level archers of the opponent are also moving forward under the protection of the knight's shield, and stunned with a blow. Arrow cracked Daohuaxiang's soul star rain.

"Ha!"

The lightning flashed, and a lightning gun penetrated the opponent's body. Xueyue's 124-level knight sword and fire guard armed with a 150-level superb ghost weapon long spear—Thunder Light Movie, bravely and invincibly rushed into the opponent's camp.

The bloody drink world flew forward, but the sword was also shaken back. Under the bombardment of a fireball from the Master Fire Soul, the blood guarded by the sword fire suddenly lost a lot of blood, but he gritted his teeth and directly activated the knight. With his assault skills, the target is locked on the Soul of Fire!

"Wow!"

The horses and horses were shot in front of the Fire Soul. The Fire Soul never thought that this kid was so kind, so he killed him in a daze, and the Sword Fire Guardian wanted to kill the high output mage of the Fire Soul, even if it was. One life for another is also worth it.

"Damn, you are looking for death!"

With a sword in the air, the battle soul Aotian urged the horse to kill, and suddenly a sword slashed on the shoulder of the sword fire guardian, the blood of the sword fire guardian was less, but instead he grinned, and the spear swept away. Soul of Fire made a transparent hole!

"brush!"

The opponent's first mage flew.

The Sword Fire Guardian's offensive didn't stop there, and at the same time, it turned around with a fierce carbine and stabbed it at Battle Soul Aotian!

"flood!"

A cyan dragon was contained in the gun, and the attack effect of the azure dragon's energy was launched!

"24829!"

The fierce blow almost wiped out the blood of War Soul Aotian, and the leader of the Soul Returning Robe was so frightened that he hurried back.

The Guardian of Sword Fire gritted his teeth and was about to chase, but only felt that his body was completely cold, and the snow was flying by, and the body had been covered with a layer of frost, it was the ice seal!

When the horse of Hong Lingwu passed by, the last trace of Sword Fire Guardian blood was gone, staring unwillingly, turned into white light in the snow and flew out of the field.

The soul of war Aotian was in shock, turned around and smiled at Hong Lingwu: "Thank you!"

Hong Lingwu didn't say a word, she pulled the horse and left, and quickly came behind another Xueyue warrior. With a combo skill combo, she killed a half-blooded Xueyue player once again.

The battle situation was extremely tragic. Both sides were fighting for their lives, and the number of personnel was drastically reduced. In a moment, Xueyue had 17 people left, and Soul Return’s jersey had 24 people. In terms of numbers, Xueyue was already at a disadvantage.

Xueyue's 150-level knight, thousands of miles of swords flew at the melee soul Aotian, but was counterattacked by the two fire dragon techniques of the Battle Soul and Iron Wings. The sword fire and the battle song were added, and the sword was swept to kill the battle soul. , But was killed there by the battle soul Iron Wings, the battle soul Aotian's eyes were blood-red, and facing the former brothers mercilessly, he swung his sword and lost his life on the spot like a thousand miles.

Suddenly, a white tiger came out of the sloping ground, it was Xueyue's black Zhang Feijian and Xingtian!

Xingtian had always been hostile to the battle spirit Aotian, his enemies were extremely jealous when they met, and they slashed together with an axe!

"boom!"

Under the laser sword, the battle soul Aotian was almost shaken off the horse, his vitality fell below half, and Xing Tian was still almost full of blood.

"Pooh!"

Xing Tian spit on the tip of Fu's head and said, "War soul Aotian, you selfish bastard!"

War Soul Aotian's face was pale: "Fuck you, what are you!"

"What? Something that can kill you!"

Sword Fire Xingtian galloped forward, but there was a glimmer of color in the eyes of War Soul Aotian.

"Ha!"

A green light suddenly appeared, and Xing Tian stayed in place, apparently hitting the blinding effect, and a wretched figure appeared. It was the chief assassin of the Soul Returning Tabard-the loyal Gregorian!

"3! 2! 1!"

The battle soul Aotian is counting down, but my heart is chilled, three seconds, cold-blooded accumulation time!

Sure enough, Battle Soul Aotian and Gregory launched an offensive together. Almost in an instant, the light of cold blood and flames swallowed Xing Tian. Xing Tian was in the stage of madness, and his defense was reduced by half. The armor-piercing arrow of an archer, Xing Tian snorted and was killed in a spike!

"Xing Tian!"

The sword fire ghost was furious, and a black dragon wave passed high in the sky, and directly killed the archer in seconds. The battle soul Aotian had not had time to move, but a bright moon appeared above his head, which was the sealing technique of the faint fragrance of rice and flowers!

Flurry spring and autumn flew by, a sword smashed, and the second black dragon wave of Guizhi directly killed Gregory of loyalty in seconds!

The situation turned sharply, and the eyes of War Soul Aotian almost stared out, and he shouted: "Damn! What are you doing to eat? Just these few people are killed! Don't let Lao Tzu's battle flag explode!"

More than a dozen players who returned to their souls immediately flew past, including the Dark Swordsman's Seven Star Lamp!

"brush!"

A death prophecy fell, directly hitting the sword and fire dragon soul carrying the battle flag!

My heart sank: "It's over! The dragon soul is dead, and Zi Yun'er is not there. There is no more holy priest in the guild!"

The Dragon Soul also had a sense of consciousness, and immediately retreated, and at the same time shouted: "Jiangnan Xiaoqiao, Xue Jiancao, give me treatment, hurry up..."

The two MMs just took action, but they didn't realize that the two riders were speeding past. They were the icebreaker knights who returned to their shirts and the golden gunners of the iron horse and Jin Ge!

"Chacha!"

The Golden Gunner’s two swords were as fast as lightning, Jiangnan Xiaoqiao died, and Xiaoqiang raised his battle axe, and hit the ice axe directly, not only killing the snow, but also killing the dragon soul’s blood. half!

The situation was critical. After the Dragon Soul poured a blood bottle, he shouted: "Fei Huo, Great Sword Master, Flurry Spring and Autumn! The gate of the city caught fire, please help..."

The three generals clashed over, strangling with a group of fierce men in the Soul Return shirt, and Xueyue's priest had only one Xunmeng MM left, and Dragon Soul had no choice but to retreat with Xunmeng MM.

At this time, Daohuaxiang shook three consecutive souls, "Boom Boom Boom", Guanghua splashed and flew, returning the soul to the leader of the shirt-War Soul Aotian, and directly killed him, even if four priests added blood to him, he couldn't bear it. The powerful blow of the fragrance of the rice flower.

The Qixing Lantern shouted angrily: "The fragrance of rice flowers, you are looking for death!"

With that said, the Seven-Star Lantern reached out and picked up the battle flag of the Soul Return that fell on the ground. The next moment, he has become the new battle flag holder, urging the skeleton horse, and rushing towards Daohuaxiang with the undead general. The earth dragon had already died in the chaos.

Dao Huaxiang hurriedly backed away, but didn't want the Qixing Lantern to directly block her path with a death illusion skill: "Isn't it dead yet?"

Daohuaxiang's gaze swept away, and a flicker flew out between the wands, turning around, it was a soul shock!

"Boom!"

"11947!"

It can be considered that the blood skin of the Seven Star Lantern is very thick.

At this moment, a red light suddenly fell from the sky, and Daohuaxiang couldn't escape, but it was the Red Lotus Fire Prison skill of the blood drinking world. In half a second, Daohuaxiang was trapped in the fire prison.

The blood drink world smiled: "Those who betray the Lord, kill them!"

As he said, the sharp sword in his hand raised and turned into a fire sword and fell on Daohuaxiang's shoulder.

"Boom!"

Daohuaxiang received a heavy blow, and she sank down and fell to her knees, but she stood up again with great difficulty with a staff in her hand. The beautiful eyes were full of perseverance, but there was also a trace of perseverance. Helpless, at this time, Xueyue’s masters were almost wiped out, and even Xia Tian and Luo Yu were silently killed by the opponent’s assassins, while Jianhuo Mingyue and other major forces were surrounded by Tuan Tuan, who could save her

"Kneel me down!"

The bloody world is another sword. Daohuaxiang's physique was beaten to the ground again. Everyone can see her pain, but the strong girl still stood up with the staff in her arms, her beautiful eyes showing persistence. , She bit her lip and said nothing.

The fire sword that drank the world again swung down.

I clenched my fists, my eyes were blood red, and shouted: "Fuck your mother's blood and drink the world, I want you to pay for it!"